The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei secretly made up his mind that even if he didn't go down the mountain to buy a house, he still had to repair the yard. After the spring, he had to expand the yard and build a few more rooms. You have to build a kang.

By the way, you see, I've forgotten all about it, Pang Yi slapped himself on the forehead suddenly, and then said to Zhong Mingwei, Master, that grandma Chen at the foot of the mountain said that she fell down in the village early this morning. Both arms were broken, it was very pitiful, Madam got the news, she was very anxious, happened to meet Madam when her subordinates were picking up Mr. Gu up the mountain, Madam explained that she would follow Mr. Chen back to see Looking at Grandma Chen, I'm afraid she won't be able to come back in the next few days, so I asked my subordinate to come back and tell the master, but the subordinate was so busy that he forgot, it really should be beaten! It should be beaten!

Grandma Chen broke her arm? Is it serious? Zhong Mingwei was taken aback, feeling very uneasy. He and Grandma Chen didn't have much chance to get along, but what he heard from A Chou all the time was Grandma Chen. How to be good, how to love her, Zhong Mingwei naturally has a good impression of Grandma Chen, and when they were in the most difficult time, they still survived by relying on the embroidery work that Grandma Chen gave Ah Chou, so this When he heard the news that Grandma Chen broke her arm, Zhong Mingwei felt very uncomfortable.

I'm afraid it's too much. I'm so old, I broke my bone, how can it grow back so easily? Pang Yi sighed, and said, It's no wonder Madam is so anxious that she didn't have time to go up the mountain to tell the master. , hurried to the village.”

Tomorrow, you will go to the village, Zhong Mingwei ordered, Buy more supplements and send them there.

Yes, this subordinate obeys. Pang Yi hurriedly said.

And... Zhong Mingwei said again, but he was obviously hesitant. He looked at Pang Yi, hesitated to speak, and then said for a long time, Go to the street and buy a new coat for your wife and give it as a gift. past.

Zhong Mingwei understood A Chou's temperament very well. She left in such a hurry, she was afraid that she would think of packing up Grandma Chen's clothes, but she would definitely not be able to remember to pack her own clothes. Thinking about the unusually large dress A Chou wore last night Zhong Mingwei felt uncomfortable with the worn-out cotton robes.

...Yes. Pang Yi was taken aback, but nodded in agreement.

Don't buy a long padded gown, just buy a short jacket, Zhong Mingwei added, If you see a jacket that fits, buy one too.

Ah Chou might be busy at Grandma Chen's house. It's inconvenient to wear a padded robe, but a small jacket is more convenient. After all, there is a kang at home, so it won't be very cold.

Yes, I'll remember it, Pang Yi nodded, and asked a little worriedly, Master, do you have any other orders?

Zhong Mingwei thought for a while, and then looked at Pang Yi solemnly: I want the red one for the little jacket, and you can buy the light yellow one for the jacket.

The corner of Pang Yi's mouth twitched: ...Yes, my subordinates remembered it.

Rao said yes, but Pang Yi was like a galloping horse in his heart, and he kept scolding himself for too many things, so why ask such an extra question? Originally, it would be embarrassing for an old man to go all over the street to buy clothes for his daughter's house, but now it's all right, what else is there in red or yellow...

Oh my god!

Where's Mr. Gu? Zhong Mingwei took a sip of tea and looked out the window, Why don't you see him?

Oh, I said I was going to the mountains for a stroll, Pang Yi responded, I said I was going to collect some snow water for medicine.

Follow the past and have a look. Zhong Mingwei was a little worried, After all, he is in his sixties.

Pang Yi was not happy, and muttered: My subordinates don't look at him at all like he is sixty years old.

I don't look like it either. Zhong Mingwei recalled what Gu Changlin said just now, and he couldn't help being a little bit critical. He frowned and looked at Pang Yi, Pang Yi, you're not mistaken, is he really the famous Gu Changlin?

Pang Yi nodded bitterly and bitterly: Actually, to tell you the truth, I'm also thinking about it in my heart. I've been suspicious all the way.

Hearing what he said, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but hooked his lips: It's a skill to force you into such a situation where you don't say three words a day.

Master, you're making fun of me again! Pang Yi also laughed, and suddenly his face darkened, Master, this Ninggu Pagoda is really full of undercurrents, and the subordinates have only been here for a few days, so it's time for you to come here. I discovered that there are two groups of people who are always staring at us.